"John if you are going to **** me again please use Vasoline, my cunt is dry and it hurts" she sobbed.John pulled her up by her wrinkled tits."Ok, I wi...l make your pussy slipperily mom, if that is what you want"He took his mother to her bed room and told her she was to sleep with him. John said he would not give her clothes and she would be his personal whore."Don't you love me at all John?" she said with tears in her eyes.John stuck his prick in her mouth and told her to suck it. When she. "Yes, yes" she shouted back. “Fuck me hard, Trevor, I beg you, please!!” "From now on your white pussy belongs to me, bitch. Every time I want it you'll come running to me with your pussy ready to be fucked by my black dick, won't you??!" She nodded yes and very quietly begged him again to fuck her with that black giant snake. He pulled one of her legs up on the bed and the other on the floor; then he pushed her forward. He gave a loud smack on her ass. "Beg for my big black cock, bitch".. Countless communist era tourists got lost trying to follow the useless maps but nobody complained because that was unwise.There were 119 steps to the top of the church roof, the number symbolizing spiritual perfection and victory. At the top, Anna unfolded the copy of the map she had been given at the Museum of Communism and compared it to the streets below. It was late December and the morning sun had not yet melted the overnight snow on the westerly facing roofs. The Paris of Eastern Europe. “Stop her-”“Shoot him!”“What the fu-”“Stand down!”That last bellow had been from the Yahaag and was loud enough and frightening enough for everyone who wasn’t sprinting for the exit to shut the fuck up. Dey got to the exit, and then was in the corridors. Then she was gone.Kuz looked down at the railgun in his hands. The barrel flashed with alternating red and yellow lights – blinking on and off, while the interface mounted on the side flashed a word in English he couldn’t read. He shrugged his.